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There is a pass in front. If the dwarves hadn't taken advantage of the favorable terrain here to prepare for battle, then they would have reined into the castle they had built.

The Ironhide Boss didn't rush straight towards the pass with a hot head like the ordinary Greenskin. He ordered the whole army to stop. On the one hand, it was to prevent a deliberate ambush by the dwarves on this terrain, and on the other hand, it was to give some time for the men who had fallen behind to gather. Then he immediately sent a few wolf riders to the front to explore the way.

As long as you are greenskin, you know that the wolf rider boy has always been slippery. First of all, the goblins are all wallgrass, and they are good at chasing and fighting downwind battles when they take advantage of the victory, but they will slip away when they encounter strong enemies. Secondly, their wolves have a keen sense of smell, which allows them to avoid danger very well. It is important to know that there are many ways to hide your body in this world, but there are really few ways to hide your scent.

The Iron Boss waited patiently, and at the same time ordered his subordinates to prepare for battle. He had already seen the terrain, and immediately conceived a battle plan if a battle broke out - this is also a skill that only the boss has, and ordinary orcs will not bother to do this, but will only rush forward with a "Waaaagh" roar waving their weapons.

If the Dwarves are here to take on the Greenskins, the Ironhide Boss will send a small force to take turns to hold the Dwarves back, and then send the Spider Boy to raid their war machines behind enemy lines. While the dwarven cannons and musketeers were held back by the spider cavalry, the Ironhide General personally led a surprise attack to crush the dwarven resistance in one fell swoop......

"Boss, there's nothing over there!" a wolf rider boy rushed over to report to the boss.

"What's the rice?

"Indeed, Boss, nothing!" repeated the Wolf Rider Boy.

The Ironhide Boss didn't believe it. He knew that there were not many dwarves in the Dao, and it was impossible to wait for him in an open place. The dwarves must—and can only—use the narrow terrain to fight against his "unreachable" army.

The Ironhide Boss was suspicious, and he yelled behind him, "Rag!" and immediately an orc leader stepped forward.

"Boss, I'm here. ”

"Rag, take your boy over and have a look!" said the Ironhide.

It turns out that the intelligence of the Wolf Rider Kid is correct. Although the Iron Boss cautiously found a subordinate to take the lead for him, there were really no dwarves here. The strikers of the Greenskins quickly passed through the pass. In fact, apart from the helicopters that lingered like flies in the sky, there was really no dwarven army in this area.

"Strange, could it be that these dwarves were scared away when they saw my army?" said the Tin Boss to himself.

A burst of gunfire shattered the delusion of the Iron Boss. Bullets rained down, hitting the dense green-skinned formation, knocking down a dozen of them at once. Then the second and third waves of bullets rained one after another, hitting the green skin for a while.

The bullet came from the top of a hillside on the side. Only then did Greenskin realize that there were dozens of dwarven musketeers standing there. They were the ones who fired at the Greenskins.

Although the dwarves' ferocious fire caused good damage, killing about the same number of greenskins as themselves. But with these dozens of gunslingers, it is impossible to shake the huge army of greenskins. Without waiting for the Tin Boss to give the order, a greenhide leader led hundreds of boys, screaming and rushing towards the dwarves.

Good, the dwarves are over here. The Ironhide didn't care at all about the insignificant casualties of his subordinates. It was much more important for him to confirm that the dwarves were here. He didn't care about the dozens of musketeers, the little boss was enough to clean up the dwarfs.

Sure enough, seeing hundreds of greenskins swarming in, the dwarves turned around and withdrew from the top of the slope, and they were out of sight all of a sudden. Seeing the enemy fleeing, the little leader and his men became even more excited, and chased the dwarf by the buttocks, and suddenly went around the hillside, out of the sight of the tin boss. A few wolf riders also wanted to join in the pursuit, but this idea was quickly knocked away by several orc leaders with their fists.

The orcs usually watch the wolf riders very hard, because these slippery creatures can't tell when they want to slip away.

"Let's keep walking. The Iron Boss ordered. The surrounding terrain is complicated, and it is difficult for the army to march. On the potholed slopes of the mountains, overgrown with various vine branches (which are always especially abundant in late spring), the greenskinned army could not move as fast as they could.

"Boss, there's a road ahead!" a sharp-eyed boy shouted to the Tin Boss.

"I saw it!" replied the Ironhide Boss. It doesn't take much eyesight, and anyone can tell that the road was built by the dwarves. The pavement is smooth, spacious, and free of vines and the like. It was clearly built by the dwarves to facilitate the movement of troops. But for now, the greenskins are honestly and unceremoniously occupied.

Needless to say, soon, the greenskinned army began to advance on the path of the dwarves, and the speed increased considerably.

A burst of artillery rang out from the flanks and rear. The Tin Boss turned around and saw a dwarven organ cannon. Just now, this cannon hit the center of the greenskinned army, and the iron cannon bombarded the beast people, causing great damage.

However, every greenskin could see that there was only an organ cannon and a few limited operators. A group of greenskins immediately rushed towards the daring dwarves, only to realize that the dwarves and their cannon were actually on the edge of a flatbed. The dwarves pushed the cannon onto the cart, and then slammed on a mechanical trampling flat, and the flatbed cart sped away.

It took a long time for the Tin Boss to recognize that the dwarf had laid a track on the ground. The two flatbeds are actually a rail car. Actually, this thing is not too rare. In many of the occupied dwarven mines, Greenskins can often see the remnants of such facilities. But this is the first time I've seen it in the wilderness in the mountains.

The flatbed truck was castrated so fast that the infantry couldn't catch up. So even the orcs who caught up gave up the chase after running a certain distance and returned dejectedly. But when they withdrew, the flatbed truck actually went and returned.

The second round of firing from the organ cannon completely angered the tin boss.

"Mouth!" the Ironhide Boss immediately ordered a whole group of wolfriders to pursue him, and viciously demanded that they bring him the dwarves' skulls.

As soon as he finished dealing with this matter, the sound of gunfire suddenly sounded in the rear. The Tin Boss was forced to stop. "Boys, bring me a shaman!"

After a short moment, two of his men brought a mad-looking orc shaman to the court.

"Sweep one for me!" the tin boss demanded.

The shaman sat cross-legged and began to mumble syllables that no one could understand. He soon fell into a state of trance, his head glowed green, his eyes turned from yellow to purple, saliva flowed straight down, and a strange sound of "crackling" sounded all over his body, like static electricity exploding.

"Arrigo!" Seeing that the magic communication connection was successful, the Ironhide Boss immediately let out a loud roar, "Tell me, what's going on!"

"Boss," the shaman's mouth erupted in a voice that was not his own at all. "It's okay, I don't know where the dwarves came from, and a wave of dwarves came out from the east and west. I've already sent the boys to deal with them. ”

"A group of east and a group of west?" the tin boss seemed to be listening to myths.

"Not a lot!" Arrigo hastened to explain. "I'll send the boys to deal with them, don't worry, boss, I can handle the pieces here. ”

......

Far away from the Greenskins, in the camp of the Avengers, Ashruphat was sitting in his council chamber. At this moment, it was empty, not even a single guard. In fact, not only here, but the entire camp of the Avengers was empty. All the soldiers have already gone to the front.

In front of Ashrufat, there was a whole row of communication rune stones. This is the result of the dwarven clan's rune spells, and with these rune stones, even dwarves who lack affinity for the winds of magic can communicate magically. All communication runestones are paired, allowing two dwarves holding the same pair of runestones to communicate with each other. And these communication rune stones were specially handled by Carrie, so that they can be used for a long time.

Ashrufat had organized his entire legion into nearly three hundred squads, each of which had issued a runestone. This allows him to command various squads from a distance. Of course, it was Carrie who actually commanded the dwarven legions.

"Decoy Team Four reports...... A detachment of goblin wolf cavalry broke away from the army and is pursuing our ......"

"Helicopter No. 1 reports, Master, the green-skinned infantry began to pursue the retreating musketeers...... It seemed that the musketeers would have a hard time getting out of pursuit......"

"Master ......"

The communication rune stones kept sending reports from their subordinates. This is normal, when you divide the army into three hundred independent squads, you naturally have to receive three hundred reports. Ordinary people probably don't know what to do, but Carrie is not an ordinary human.

For her, these things are no more difficult than drinking saliva.

“...... The enemy had about three hundred horsemen, all of them wolf cavalry. After bypassing the 'Severed Footland', it must be annihilated. Questions?"

The sound coming from the runestone didn't quite resemble the voice of Master Aerufat, but the content could be heard clearly.

Mante 61 Bergman looked back at his old men. All the long-bearded warriors had a look of eagerness.

"No problem, Master. Mante replied. "We can handle it!" he turned his head. "We're attacking!" a whole group of dwarven heavy infantry immediately set off. "Call the Engineers. Mante hesitated, but finally gave the order.

It's easy to clean up the goblins. But only those damn engineers know the entire battlefield is set up.

......

On the plains, the speed of the wolf is not as fast as that of the war horse. But in the mountains, you can understand how nimble this green-skinned hussar is. The wolf's paws nimbly weave through the rugged mountains. Although the dwarf's flatbed railcar was running fast, the wolf cavalry still chased closer and closer.